I liked him instantly, he was funny and charming although he didnt have the sean connery accent I assumed all Scots had, he had a proper Scottish acce...t as he put it. Wow said Sean Youre either off out to see some customers or you have a meeting with the boss he laughed. Put your eyes back in I said Im out meeting customers this afternoon I had on a tight white blouse which showed off my 34d breasts perfectly, a short, tight black skirt and stockings. Do you want me to come with you? he said. I crawled in bed with him, shaking him slightly. "Oliver, wake up," I whispered. "Wake up." Oliver groaned and opened his eyes. His beautiful chocolate brown eyes. "What Brooke?" He grumbled. Oliver wasn't a bad looking man. He was actually quite hot. He was tall, six-foot-three to be exact, with amazing abs. Very fit. He was ninteen. But he decided to move in with his dad when my mom and him got married until he found a job. I myself stayed at home because mom thought it would be safer instead. " I reached down and pulled a six-ounce metal flask from my kit. I unscrewed the cap and filled it with a shot of the Sisterhood's best. "Drink up and savor the moment," I whispered to Belinda as I passed her the brandy. Belinda's eyes shifted. "I bet you say that to all the girls," she said with a coy smile as she took the beverage from my hand, closed her eyes, and downed it in a gulp. "Only the ones who will listen," I answered as I refilled the cap. I never intended my remark to be taken. Bob's hands pulled my dress forward and down off my shoulders, the soft whispery noise of the nylon slipping down my body was electrifying. Mary's quick nimble fingers unhooked my bra and Bob pulled it the rest of the way off. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him, moaning deeply as Mary's hands slid my panties down. I stepped out of them without breaking our kiss. Mary whispered for us to get in bed.Bob sat on the edge of the bed; I knew he wanted to watch Mary and I, and I trembled.